Epilogue
Six months later….
Starling
I think I fell in love with them the moment they kissed me while I was blindfolded.
When they made me come, I think I fell in love with them the moment my eyes fell upon them.
Oh boy. I didn’t realize how hard I fell for them back then.
I think I fell in love with them when they took my virginity and then every other part of me.
I think I fell in love with them when they showed up at my house for my engagement party to someone else and claimed me as theirs.
I think I fell in love with them when they made me their bride.
Six months later, I don’t have to think; I fell in love with them.
I know it in the deepest part of my heart, my soul, and my body.
I’m all theirs, and they’re all mine—a sentiment they make known every second of my life with such intensity that the whole world knows I’m the Sovrani bride, pampered, protected, loved, and cherished.
THE END